
I breathe out
and with it my thoughts
it says everything
but also nothing
and no one hears it
not even my echo
I feel like a flower in bloom
ripped off its stem
its purpose still
to see

I breathe out
and with it my thoughts
it says everything
but also nothing
and no one hears it
not even my echo
I feel like a flower in bloom
ripped off its stem
its purpose still
to see